Good evening, shuttle bus! Tell me where you're going to take us…Someplace that I have never beenIt's chic transportation to new destination where I leave my reflection on the glassI'd ask but we don't know how far these interstates goOr how deep the city roots go downIn chilly sub-depth railways the weathered concrete stairways provide me with a means of getting home… if I ever leave

So many sights to see so wake up like an early birdieAnd we'll get a head start on the dayOh stained-glass skyways and crowded 6 lane highwaysIf I look back when I begin to leave, will they remember me?